Tears were in my eyes as I was walking around. It was anzac day and we finally had a week off to come and visit my late great grandma in Gallipoli. We were staying in a little hut on the other side of the park. One day we were walking around the park exploring it, when faintly in the distance we saw something that looked like a big chess piece, “but that couldn’t be it” said mum. Why don’t we walk over then.” Wow, that looks amazing” I said. It was a big statue of a soldier from war.